His Place

Now that he's out of the hospital, he adopts a more leisurely pace. Waking slowly down the steps, he casually wraps his arm around me, his hand now at my side as he holds me tight. I tense for a moment, before relaxing my body against him. My exposed skin feels the fabric of his shirt, pants, and belt quite distinctively against my exposed skin. I place a hand on him as we walk, my naked body drawing more than a few looks from passers-by.

I manage a smile, remaining calm, keeping my arms relaxed and largely at my sides as we walked together. Many of the individuals walking around and by us take notice of me, some of whom 'accidentally' brush their bodies and hands upon the exposed skin of my arm, side and ass as they walk by. Sure, many apologies, but since it keeps happening to me, and me alone, I start to believe it's a bit more than just accidents.

Part of me wants him to hurry up, but I dare not say anything, as I'm there to serve him rather than the other way around. As we make our way down the stairs, he stops and soon starts to converse with someone else whom he apparently recognized. I manage to remain calm, arms at my side, as he holds tightly to me. I'm quite out and exposed in the open, in clear view of people in or near the hospital, and anyone in the parking lot or the streets beyond. They seem to know each other quite well, and they keep chatting amicably for what seems quite a bit of time. During which, more than a few rubs against me, and a few grabs at my ass, paw at my side, at least one up and out slaps me. I gasp then, and they giggle in response, "Nice rack on that hoe."

As this goes on, I find it enjoyable, part of my mind is feeling arousal at the continued attention. My cheeks are taking on a red hue, which means I'm also a tad embarrassed at the attention and being so openly naked, but I remain calm and collected as they discuss things. Eventually, his companion asks me. He points and laughs, before commenting slyly, "She's here to observe me and make sure I'm still quite healthy. The nudity is apparently a bonus." The pair shares a laugh, and he gives me a squeeze.

"Well, I can see that much.", his friend responds with some dry humour before looking me over closely, "I don't mind having a looking like you around me for 'observation either", he says, making light of the situation" My ex-patient chuckles back, before continuing to converse a whille longer. Meanwhile, I can clearly feel the coolness of the spring breeze as the wind blows across my exposed skin. I can feel goosebumps forming on my neck, legs, and bosom, as the wind is able to blow across my unhampered. My nipples stand out that much further from my body, and my breast seems to be getting harder from the breeze.

Still, I remain patient, standing passively, and obedient as they chat. Eventually, his companion puts his hand on my chin, looking me over closely, before moving his hand down my side slowly. He chuckles again, commenting on how he'd love to see me anytime, before leaving. the man I'm supposed to be observing looks over to me, and after staring for a few seconds manages to bring his gaze back up some, before commenting, "You've seemed to have made an impression." We chuckle quickly, and he gives me another tight squeeze before we slowly go back to walking to his car. He unlocks the door with the fob, but I find myself standing there naked. I keep my arms at my side and my body relaxed, all the whille aware of more than a few people looking and staring my way. After a time, I do look in to see what he's up to. I find him staring at me, though he does then remember to unlock the door for me. I casually get in and find myself smiling widely at him as I sit down.

He puts his hand on my cheek, and I find myself going in for a kiss. It slowly grows in passion, until it's a makeout session, our hands on each other, and his tongue is in my mouth. I moan softly, enjoying the touch, not worried about who may see. Swiftly then, he breaks off the kiss, and I let out a sigh before straining up in the seat and buckling myself in. I feel the seatbelt more clearly than I would normally, as no fabric is between me in it. I can feel it most notably between my breasts, not to mention around my waist. He pulls it tight then, and I gasp as I feel it all too clearly upon my body. He lets out a short chortle of amusement, before turning to the controls, and driving us out of the parking lot, and into the street,

It takes a while, though I don't mind. Ever stop seem to be an excuse for others to look at me, as they gave ample opportunity for people to notice my abundant lack of clothing. We eventually get to his place. it's on a cliff face overlooking the sea, complete with an outside pool and decent size yard space. He parks near the house, and we get out. The breeze is even more noticeable here, lowing in guests by me, making my goosebumps stand out hard on my breasts, my nipples all the more distinct from my body.

I laugh at the feeling, exposed as I was. He walked over, and held my arm, as we made our way to his house.